Now in Britain, bears are few
Except the Teddy sort
So here's a story just for you
And a lesson to be taught
We went to see the animals
When my baby was just two
Ursine and marsupials
Caged in the local zoo.
This was forty years ago
With cubs of a black bear,
And their caging did allow
A child to put a hand in there.
Though what I thought was stranger
Kids fed bears with chocolate drop
Too late I saw the danger
And yelled my child to stop
But like the other children
Her hand was through the bars
And that bear's bite was deep an'
She'll always bear the scars.
We took her to the first aid hut
An ambulance was called
She had stitches in the cut
With her finger badly mauled.
The zoo pointed to the sign
They quickly had erected
Alleging that the fault was mine
And a lawsuit they deflected.
When she is asked about the scar
No one believes, but it is true
If she answers, "Bitten by bear,
When I was only two."
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